After bathing, Tang Siyu sat on the sofa, a long hair had just been blown dry, and the style was scattered behind her head. The white soft linen dress made her sit under the sun, beautiful like a fairy who did not eat human fireworks. It is also like a holy saint.

Xing Liehan took a suit and walked out of the cloakroom. Looking at her at the moment, she stayed for a few seconds, and her eyes were filled with a gentle sigh.

Tang Siyu watched him come over and dressed in a formal outfit. She knew that he was going to the company.

"I came back early in the evening." Tang Siyu stood up, knowing that his dress was very neat, but still like a little wife, he made a whole tie for him, smoothed out the suit, and for a few seconds, his eyes showed a few points. Pride comes.

Xing Liehan reached out and held her little face, and a hot good morning was taken away. Tang Siyu shunned him, and shook his cheeks and pushed him away. "Go to the company!"

Xing Liehan was somewhat reluctant to leave. If there was something wrong with the company, he really wanted to stay at home, stay with her for a day, and never go.

"I will send you to my parents' house for breakfast." Xing Liehan took her down the stairs.

"No, I am cooking at home today! It’s not over." Tang Siyu was a little shy.

"What's wrong?" Xing Lie-han turned to look at her, for fear that she and her family would have any gaps.

Where is Tang Siyu this reason? She couldn't help but lick her neck and said, "Don't dare to meet people."

Xing Lie-han discovered that the hickey on her neck was too conspicuous. He distressedly grabbed her hand and looked at her delicate skin. It was all his rude traces. He blamed himself.

"Sorry…"

"No pain, that is... not very good to see people." Tang Siyu could not help himself.

Tang Siyu and Josie came out to gather together. It was just that Su Xi had time. The two sisters could gather together. When Xing Liehan saw her companion, she sent her directly to the gentle and sturdy home. He went directly to the company to handle the work.

Tang Siyu tied a silk scarf around his neck, and Su Xi went out, probably near the eve of marriage! Su Xi’s heart was a little bit dry and had a little pre-marital panic disorder.

"At noon, let's go out and eat, I invite you to have a big meal."

"Good." Tang Siyu agreed, there is food to eat, of course, willing to go.

Tianmu Entertainment International, in the center of the city is very majestic, Wen Li is working in the late stage of cooking, he has to squeeze out for two months without touching the work, only to accompany his bride.

Or at 10 o'clock in the morning, the employees came and went, and there were many elegant and high-profile artists walking in it. At the front door, a very eye-catching white figure came in. She wore a long milk-white dress. Wearing sunglasses, thick long curly hair scattered behind her head, with the movement of her feet under the high-heeled shoes, light and swaying, this is definitely a woman with good temperament.

She seems to be no stranger to this place, moving forward to the front desk, toward a female front desk, "Hello, trouble take me to find you Wen."

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"I am with his friends, no need to make an appointment."

"The name of your name." The front desk lady did not dare to neglect, because the woman in front of him was not an ordinary artist.

"My name is Wen Wei."

"Okay, you wait for me to announce it first." The front desk lady pulled the inside line and asked for the warm and special help.

The front desk lady had a smile on her face. After hearing the other person’s answer, she smiled and screamed.

After that, she said to the elegant woman in front. "Sorry Miss Wen, we are always busy, he may not have time to see you, oh! You are the same name, are you a relative of Wen?"

Wen Yan’s face changed instantly, she was very firm, “No.”

The front desk lady, immediately shocked and apologized, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

There was a touch of loss and annoyance in Wen’s eyes. He didn’t pick up the phone and didn’t see her. Did he have a new love, and he forgot about her? Most of the men are ruthless.

Wen Hao didn't want to leave. She looked at the elevator next to her. She said to the front desk, "Troublely take me to his office building."

"Sorry, Miss Wen... This is not in line with the company's rules." The front desk lady immediately made a dilemma.

Wen Wei smiled slightly. "You just didn't ask me if I was always relatives with you? Yes, we are relatives, I am his cousin, you take me up, what consequences I will bear."

"You... are you really a relative of Wen?"

"Yes!" Wen Hao nodded, very natural.

The front desk lady did not dare to neglect, Wen Jia's people, she also offended, she swiped the card into the elevator, with Wen Hao upstairs.

Wen Lizheng and several high-level exchanges in the second half of the development direction, he listened to his assistant Wang Rui knocked in the door, "Wen, you have customers to find."

The eyes of Wen Li’s eyes glimpsed a little, and behind him, someone directly pushed in the door and saw the coming, and the gentlemen slammed the few men around him. “Continue in the afternoon, go back to work first!”

Several high-level executives looked back and looked at the gentle and sturdy, and they got away from it. They got up and left, and Weng’s eyes smiled and looked over. "Long time no see."

Wen Liqi stood up and said, "How come you?"

"You are busy! I am coming." Wen said, as he walked over and looked at his office. Suddenly, she saw something, smiled and went to his desk, stroking a jasper pen. "I am sending you something, you are still using it!"

Slightly stunned, he rarely worked here before, and the things on the desktop were not thrown, and it didn't make sense.

"Do you have something?" Wen Lizhen walked to his position, while he was looking for it.

"My dad received your father's wedding invitation card. I will take him to your wedding." Wen Yan's eyes looked at him faintly. "Congratulations, cousin."

Sit and sit down, "Now that you are coming to my wedding, I am very welcome."

"Otherwise? What do you think I am doing? I am troubled? If we are not separated by a relationship, your bride is not her." Wen Yan looked at him with regret and sadness. Very sure, "it should be me."

Wen Li’s gaze calmly looked at her and responded to her words. “There is no need to mention the previous things. It makes no sense to mention them.”

Wen Yan bites her lip, and some bitterness of resentment speaks out, "Why am I surnamed Wen? We have no blood relationship at all, why can't we be together?"

"If you are using this kind of emotion to participate in my wedding, I hope you will go back!" Wen Li 琛 琛 启 , , , , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Wen Yan looked up at him and smiled at his lips. "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will destroy your wedding? I am afraid that I can't get on the table, and see the unbelievable ex-girlfriend messing with you?"

"Warm."